Creepypasta, Yaoi One Shots (accepting requests)

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Toby sat in his room, quiet and motionless. Different...very different from his regular self. On other days he is a hyper active teen who does nothing but annoy the living life out of people with his pent up energy. He didn't really have any close friends now that he thought about it...and made him quite upset to think about it to be completely honest. He tried to make friends, he tried to be nice, he tried to be funny, and he forced himself to be happy. Sighing heavily but quietly Toby, pushed himself up from his bed and made his way into the bathroom. He stared into the mirror. Looking at his goggle-covered eyes, and mask protected mouth. He wore these for a reason, ya know. He didn't wear them to make himself look cool as a Creepypasta. No, not at all...He did it out of insecurity. Yeah you heard right insecurity. Now, your probably thinking, Toby? Insecure? Ha, no way he is too bubbly and outgoing to be insecure! Well...Truth be t...